book crawl, o

Libraries always held that air of work to them, and in a way Alex found that sitting at a desk looking through the various amounts of work that Salem had dropped off to her was easier than doing it at a desk. At least like this she wasn't forced to be in the same room as him, to put up with his attitude for longer than she had to.


There was an appointment with a very important musician that he blew off, as per usual. Making a note off to the side, Alex figured she'd just call him later, threaten Salem a couple times and drag him kicking and screaming to the meeting.

With a sigh she slid out of her seat, making her way to the rows of books to see if she could pick up some new reading material while she was about.